3050: The underground city

The underground city

Yun bixue felt that if the person in this painting was really her ancestor, it would be really beautiful, and she would feel a sense of pride.1

Xie limo looked at her smiling eyes and said gently,""You'll know when you see it. "

When the two of them unfurled the other paintings, Yun bixue was shocked and in disbelief."Two ... These are two completely different women. How could they be in the same place? their auras and styles are completely different. I still think that the previous woman was beautiful, cold yet gentle. This woman's expression is more gentle and charming."

Xie limo agreed with Yun bixue's words. These two women indeed had different styles of beauty. The woman in the previous portrait was the most pleasing to the eye.

Yun bixue had a guess in her mind. Her heart was pounding, and she didn't want to believe it. "These paintings ... The person who painted them must have infused his emotions into them. That's why they're so vivid."

That was why she was worried that her ancestor would like it ...

Xie limo lightly rapped Yun bixue's forehead."Don't let your thoughts run wild. That's not what the ancient records say. Besides, she also got married and had a child."

Yun bixue rubbed her forehead. She had been overthinking.

Yun bixue took a closer look at the two paintings."Hmm, why do I feel that the painting techniques in these two paintings are the same?"

Xie limo shone the flashlight at her carefully."It's the same. It looks like it was drawn by the same person."

The doubts in Yun bixue's heart grew. What exactly was going on?

No matter how rich her imagination was, she couldn't figure out what was going on down there!

Xie limo's expression remained cold. He placed the scrolls on the ground and started to look at them one by one.

Yun bixue knew what Xie limo's personality was like. He definitely wasn't here to look at beautiful women.

After a while, Xie limo said to Yun bixue,""There is a line that doesn't match these paintings. When these lines are connected, it is a Tibetan poem. According to the map I drew earlier, the underground space is very large, and it is not just this."

Yun bixue slowly recited,"the land is vast, and a Beauty's heart is in it. A lonely man dreams long in the day, and his hair is half-new as he sleeps. The Willow catkins on the city walls don't leave anyone behind. The strong feelings turn into the clouds of sorrow. Love him, endure the wind and snow, and endure the cold. It's like the game of chess being broken. There's hair on an empty mountain, but nowhere to find ..."

"These words don't quite match the artistic conception in the portrait, so I put these paintings together and felt that there was some hidden content in these words."

Yun bixue's eyes shifted slightly as she mumbled,""In the underground Cloud City, love was like air. The witch entered the world to protect his heart."

"That's right, these are the words in the Canto poem. "

Yun bixue surveyed her surroundings."Could this be the Yun family's underground city?" After saying this, Yun bixue felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

Previously, she had only thought that the Yun family was a century-old aristocratic family, and that the family business was accumulated bit by bit. They also had a certain historical charm. Who would have thought that a mere Yun family would be so complicated?

Xie limo said in a deep voice,"perhaps it's really an underground city. Let's continue to look around. We'll try our best to get out before daybreak. Otherwise, we'll raise suspicion."

Yun bixue nodded. She knew that Xie limo was right. After all, not all the men of sacrifice in the Yun family's old residence were Yun family's men of sacrifice. There were also some staff members. If the news was leaked, it would be disadvantageous to the Yun family.

"Limo, let's hurry up and take a look!"

"Follow the map I drew earlier!"

Yun bixue quickly took it out and looked at it. "There are so many areas. We have to find the mechanism before we can look at them one by one."

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